"All you have to do is ask. I'll do anything to make you feel better," he said, kissing down the side of her neck and back up. "As long as you feel better, that's what matters." He tenderly cupped her breast more, kneading it ever so slowly as he brushed his finger over her nipple. He arched his groin against her once, waiting to hear her moan. "I'll bet twenty dollars you're already wet." Of course, he had to put in his small ego trip.